Oct 2, 2012

I was at home one evening when I heard a soft but insistent knocking on my door. I really didn’t feel up to having company but the person would not give up. I quietly glanced outside to see who it was. After seeing a little girl and boy standing there I opened the door. I didn’t recognize the faces of the children but they looked at me with the saddest eyes...

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